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is harder and colder, Than, from the nest, it seemed. And here I'm being thrust, Into the cold, hard world, Like a ship without a captain, And the sails won't come unfurled. ot left harbour, as of yet, At home I still am docked, Tide is in, howe!er, And by wind, I'm being rocked. ow its time, I think, to lea!e The ship analogy, '"ause a ship portrays a splendour, That doesn't #uite fit me. $o, returning to the bird, That's flown away from nest% I feel like I can't fly at all, Though I'm gi!ing it my best. I'm clumsy% always falling, &ut I know, by and by, That with the help of those around me I soon will learn to fly.